Description:<span>He’ll die without touch.<br><br>As a
necromancer, Shae loses a little more of himself every time he uses his
magic. Always cold, always touch-starved, the only thing that helps is
human contact. But that’s hard to come by when those same dark powers
scare everyone away from him. Nobody likes a necromancer.<br><br>Especially a paladin of the Radiant Order.<br><br>Arthur’s
still bitter and broken after his last lover stabbed him in the back,
and the last thing he needs is another brush with evil. When he agrees
to escort the wandering necromancer north, he’s just doing a public
service.<br><br>But he never expected Shae to be so clingy. Or distractingly attractive.<br><br>Shae
has never felt an aura as warm and safe as Arthur’s. He craves the
man’s touch—and more. But everyone he’s ever known has left him, and
it’s just a matter of time before Arthur leaves him too.<br><br>Assuming the soul-stealing monsters don’t kill them first.</span></br></br></br></br></br></br></br></br></br></br></br></br>